(Don Williams / Wayland Holyfield). . I oughta know, what it's like to loose at love. I've done it enough and I oughta know. But then you came my way.
When I was younger, the hunger came calling. And humbly I answered, each rising and falling. I will not surrender, at this wiser and tender age. I turn the page.
I don't want to talk it over one more time. No there's not much use in talkin'. If you've made up your mind. And darlin' I don't need to tell you why.
I don't want to talk it over one more time. No there's not much use in talkin'.. If you've made up your mind. And darlin' I don't need to tell you why.
I don't want to talk it over one more time. No there's not much use in talkin'. If you've made up your mind. And darlin' I don't need to tell you why.